Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1120: Grandma, fight!

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At this time, the crying on the couch has become a duet.

Hongdou was awakened by the cry of Croton, and quickly joined the team.

The situation is getting worse.

Qian Wanjin took a step back quietly, "Queen dowager, Xiao Feng'er, do you guys coax the baby first, and I'll come back another day?"

More murderous.

Shi Xianrou secretly rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, and took Qian Wanjin to sit down next to Xiaoji. "The prince told her that he would go back to Beijing immediately after the autumn harvest. It's like this."

"Auntie Rou, you are good at telling nonsense when you open your eyes." Feng Mohan grinds his teeth first.

Miss parents? Croton Red Bean I'm afraid I can't even remember what his parents look like.

In order to divert the flames of war, Auntie Rou actually gave such shameless excuses.

The ashlar froze softly, "So obvious?"

"very obvious."

"It's right to make progress."

This face, Feng Mohan wants to write clothes.

It coincided that the old mother came up to serve tea, and put a handful of tea cups at everyone's hand. When she reached Qian Wanjin's side, the mother heard the queen dowager say, "Shao Qian's house is not thirsty, he Take the cup of tea back."

The old mother collected her hands quickly, and her face turned green in Qian Wanjin's eyes.

Shi Xianrou pretended not to see it and didn't say anything. If she protected the little gold at this time, the fire of the empress dowager would burn them all together. Let the old man let her down first.

"The emperor called us over to ask about the prince and concubine, and Xue Qinglian..."

"No need to say if Xue Qinglian is okay. Aunt Huang Shu Huang is about to return to Beijing just now." Feng Mohan got up and walked towards Qian Wanjin with his sleeves. Don't blame me for committing the crime."

Qian Wanjin's face turned green again. Don't roll up your sleeves if you know the following crimes, don't come over! The emperor told people that he was going to commit the following crimes. This was because there were no outsiders nearby, otherwise he wouldn't have enough money to cut his head!

Resisting the urge to sneak behind his wife, Qian Wanjin stared, "How do you know Xue Qinglian is okay?"

"If he has something, you can still laugh? He came to me to cry as early as the first time he returned to Beijing." Feng Mohan snorted. Anyway, he was taught by the emperor's uncle himself, and he doesn't even have this cleverness. What kind of emperor is he

"Well, since you know everything, then we won't stay longer, and we will get together again when Feng Qingbai and Fu Nuan come back."

After that, Qian Wanjin pulled up Shi Xianrou and rushed out.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, withdraw first.

With his hands on his hips glaring at the back of Yi Yaoyao at the door, Feng Mohan snorted without leaving anyone, and turned around to coax the baby with the Queen Mother.

In fact, there is no need to coax, as soon as Qian Wanjin left, the little baby cried immediately.

Just like the switch is installed, press it once, and you will accept the tears when you say it.

Even so, the empress dowager still feels distressed, pinching Croton's white and fat little feet, and after repeated inspections several times, she is relieved that she is sure that there are no teeth marks left.

Then the Queen Mother turned her head and looked at Feng Mohan faintly, the look that made Feng Mohan feel chilly all over her body.

"Grandma Huang, this is none of my business. Who knew that Qian Wanjin would do such a shameless thing? I really didn't expect it!" Really, this thing can't be done by any individual, "Qian Wanjin Jin is delicious, he must have regarded the croton feet as white jade tofu!"

"Mother, see off the guests, the emperor will come again, take a feather duster and wait on him."

"Grandma Huang, don't you see how angry you are? It really doesn't matter to me. If you are still angry, or next time Qian Wanjin comes back, let's bite him back?"

The empress dowager stopped talking and didn't call the old mother, she went to take the feather duster herself, and she was full of posture.

Feng Mohan sweats wildly, slipping away.

What happened to the emperor? Some people still dare to beat up, and the empress dowager is one of them.

What else

The dumb eats coptis, and swallows it by himself.

This time it was him who missed his eyes. He couldn't think that Qian Wanjin was such a person!

After another scourge was driven away, the empress dowager threw the feather duster bitterly, "One or two, biting people? Are they dogs? Ah? Are they dogs?"

"Mother, I remember, these people will not be allowed to enter the hall in the future! The scourge is on my croton head! This account must be remembered. When Feng Qingbai comes back, tell him."

"If he doesn't even get back the profits, don't even think about taking the Croton Red Beans away!"

The old mother squeezed her face, "Yes, the queen mother." In fact, the main purpose of the queen mother is in the last sentence, right

Qian Shaodong didn't even know that he had acted as a substitute for the dead ghost.

"Grandma, fight!"

"Fight, fight!"

Sitting on the couch, Liang Dou'er yelled while waving his small fists to make a beating movement. With a single wave, the whole body of the small body moved with great momentum.

Seeing the trembling little soft flesh on the two Dou'er, the empress dowager laughed out of nowhere, she was still angry.

"Okay, hit." Waving a feather duster to the edge of the couch, the empress dowager pretended to be serious, "Whoever bullies my croton and red beans in the future, grandma will hit them."

"Hit-hit!" Croton Moyu had bright eyes, grinning with Xiaomi's teeth, and he was very excited.

I looked at my bitten foot, looked at the feather duster, pulled the trousers up and down with both hands, then clenched my small fist and slammed several punches into the air.

It is unknown who these punches were.

Passenger ships berth at the pier in the suburbs of Beijing.

The soles of his feet stepped on the firm ground of the pier again, surrounded by the hustle and bustle of people, and looking around the familiar scenery, Liu Yusheng unexpectedly felt a sense of trance.

But after being away for more than half a year, it feels as if I have been away for a long, long time.

"Come on, the carriage is here."

Feng Qingbai picked her up and walked to the carriage parked not far from the pier.

It is the carriage of the Nanling Royal Mansion, with the Royal Mansion badge on the curtain.

When the party left Xinghua Village, Wei Hong sent a message to the palace. The palace sent a carriage to the pier to wait every day, and when it was received.

Qian Yi followed Xue Qinglian, watching the crowds coming and going at the dock, tut-tee-wow.

"Unexpectedly, the wharf is so lively and there are so many people. By comparison, the Northwest Wharf is like a wasteland, deserted and deserted."

"That's because you Xiliang Emperor is abnormal." Xue Qinglian replied lazily.

Qian Yi nodded, "I also think he is abnormal, but fortunately he is dead."

Xue Qinglian's mouth twitched and glanced at her.

"Look at what I do, the facts I told you."

"Are you really from Xiliang?" As a citizen of Xiliang, he scolded his emperor for being abnormal. Fortunately, he was dead. Is it really normal

"I am, you don't know." Qian Yi smiled at him and stepped into the carriage.

Xue Qinglian couldn't understand that smile, but he didn't care about it either. A little girl, no matter what she means when she laughs like that, can she figure it out